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❛ People who try to control situations all the time are afraid that if they don’t, nothing will work out the way they want. ❜

sentence prompts ➝ the perks of being a wallflower. ACCEPTING.

❛   That’s very true isn’t it?   ❜    THEY NEEDED CONTROL. But they didn’t know how to gain it. Their life had been DICTATED by others for most of their life. MANIPULATED into believing their will was free and their choices were not predetermined. Molded into someone that would fit expectations of others and everything, their FATE was laid out for them in a straight line. Now the path wasn’t lit, wasn’t drawn, wasn’t anywhere to be seen. They had control of their life now but it’s not what they wanted. Arita’s head was a bit blurry today and as the girl spoke he could hear the whispers of souls devoured pleading to them, that it’s okay.  ❛    But we all want things to work out don’t we? If we don’t control the situation the outcome may not be in our favor!    ❜   Arita looked down at their hands once so small.   ❛    But I suppose it would be nice to let go and just let what happens happen despite the consequences.   ❜

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People bustle in and out of the closing doors, space that’s given soon being lost to the parades of people that replace them. There’s barely any space to move, with passengers both sitting and standing on the floor as they try their best to cram into the already crowded carriage. It doesn’t help that the sweat of every person in this carriage can be smelled with ease at the close proximity, though no one dares make a move to give it any recognition.

A gloved hand grips to the handle above Kyouko, using it’s positioning to mostly keep herself into place. Regardless of her grip, however, the train jumps, the crowd pushing everyone to one side-- The side where Kyouko unintentionally throws all her weight into a V A G U E L Y familiar person that she could’ve only met once previously.

❝ Ah, sorry. You’re not hurt, are you? ❞

Using the handle she W A S holding to pull herself off the other passenger, she offers her hand to Fumi to help her up.

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@inbloomings. 

     it’s not his city, and he’s already exhausted from the mission the team had, but he saw trouble and ( it’s his job, his life, to help people when they need it, so... ) decided to... INTERVENE. 

     he lets loose his signature chuckle ( a high-pitched, slightly maniacal laughter ) out of the would-be-mugger’s view ( it’s become his signature over the years; now many crooks fear it just as much as the shadow of the Bat ) before he swoops down to practically land on top of the would-be-mugger -- feet pressed onto his shoulders, and robin flips, his momentum causing the would-be-mugger to fall on his ass ( err, butt; sorry, Batman ). 

     cursing, the would-be-mugger had dropped the weapon ( a pocketknife, a ten centimetre hawkbill ), but he was silenced by robin’s quick punch, knocking him out. after handcuffing the guy, he turns towards the civilian ( female, fifteen to seventeen years of age, one hundred sixty-five to one hundred sixty-eight centimetres, japanese ) and states in japanese with a calming smile, ‘ you’re safe now. do you want me to stick with you until you reach your destination ? ’

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       “i must know something,” it starts simple enough, casual and light, eyes sparkling as he slowly eases himself into the direction he wants this conversation, “so will you answer me honestly?” he presses his gloved palms together for a second, glancing down, down, down towards the young lady.

       “how do you feel about legends? or rather -- have you heard a legend that piques your interest?” his gaze is hopeful for any sort of something along the ‘yes’, but he wouldn’t mind indulging her if she wants to. my, my, my -- oh how he LOVES to talk about legends of any sort, especially when it came to beasts. 

[heartcold]

@inbloomings​ / x

‘  drop the fish, fumi  .  ‘

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@inbloomings​ !!

She might as well ask. It was an obscure request.

❝ Excuse me, you wouldn’t happen to know where Sappho’s poetry may be in this library, would you? ❞